Fangzheng chuckled: "Don't tell me, you are still wearing this costume today, are you kicked out by the new crew again?"
The big eyes of Bomei in the zombie prop costume were wide open, and she had a whale expression on her face: "Why did you double guess again?"
Fangzheng: "..."
"Did you bite the male number one again today, or did you bite the male number two?"
Mentioning this, Bomei in the zombie prop costume got a little angry in her eyes: "Hmph, a stand-in actor actually tried to rule me, and I directly scratched him on the spot with blood all over his face."
"Then the stuntman went to make a small report in front of the assistant director when the director wasn't there, and I was kicked out by the crew again just like that."
"I just want to play a dead man seriously, why do I always mess things up."
Speaking of this, the eyes of Bomei in the zombie prop costume were a little sad.
Also with a little loss.
Fangzheng let out a huh, don't look at this zombie girl in a prop costume, she is a bit silly and sweet, and she lives a little heartless, running around in such a shabby costume at night, but the tiger sniffing the rose also has its weak side.
Well,
This is still a biting tigress.
"Let me tell you a little joke." Fangzheng suddenly clapped his fists with a serious expression.
"Back then, I told my old man that I wanted to learn to play the piano. My old man said that the piano is too expensive. You should learn to whistle first. It is economical and affordable, and you can lay a good foundation in music since childhood. So, from now on, the world has lost a piano player. The male god of the piano, there is an extra hooligan squatting on the side of the street and whistling at beautiful women... "
"Giggle."
The girl in the zombie prop costume who was originally depressed was easily amused by Fang Zheng because she had a low smile, and she smiled like a big silly sweet white rabbit, her nose was bubbling with snot.
After Bomei in the zombie props costume said her sincere thanks to Fangzheng, she once again returned to her cheerful personality: "I'm in a bad mood today. I wanted to buy another handicraft. The cerebellar ax I bought last time is very cute. Although with your little joke, I feel much better now, but I still want to continue buying handicrafts, the Cerebellar Axe from last time is really cute."
Yiyi's head, which had been lowered in frustration, immediately lifted up again, regaining the nervousness of anticipation and looking at Bomei in the zombie prop costume.
Bomei, a zombie props costume, quickly selected three woodcarving handicrafts. First, she asked Yiyi which one looked better and which one should she buy? Yiyi still timidly hid behind Fangzheng, and then Bomei in the zombie costume turned to ask Fangzheng.
Fangzheng felt that Yiyi, who was hiding behind him and hugging his legs, exerted some strength in his hands, as if he suddenly became very nervous.
Fangzheng was happy.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, but one of the three woodcarvings chosen by Bomei, the zombie prop costume, happened to be carved by Yiyi herself.
There are so many wood carvings on the container, but every time she can choose the only wood carving that belongs to Yiyi.
Fangzheng said without blinking: "My niece told me that this 'Not Angry' is very suitable for you."
"real?"
"Why didn't I see it every time your niece told you?"
Bomei, a zombie props costume, was a little suspicious and puzzled. She looked at Yiyi timidly hiding behind Fangzheng with maternal eyes, but seeing that Yiyi had been staring at the 'not angry' in her hand, she smiled cheerfully: "Boss, I will How much is this one 'not angry'?"
A few minutes later, seeing Bomei in the zombie prop costume again like a rabbit that just picked up a carrot, happily hopping away from the shop, Fangzheng decided that if he had a chance to meet her next time, he must make her change her walking posture.
At night, it almost scares passers-by.
Afterwards, Fangzheng turned his head, looked at Yiyi who was holding the hundred-yuan red ticket like a baby, and smiled knowingly.
At this moment, Fangzheng saw the figure of Butcher Zhang coming from the intersection, and was about to enter Mr. Fu's shop next door. Fangzheng subconsciously raised his hand to say hello: "Butcher Zhang, have you been getting your hair done these two days?"
He hasn't seen Butcher Zhang in the past few days, not even at the pork stall. Fangzheng wonders if he has been assigned a mission recently? As a result, when I saw Butcher Zhang today, I found that Butcher Zhang seemed to have a new hairstyle.
The hair seems to be burned into curly short hair
Fangzheng's hair-doing sentence seemed to touch a sore foot in Butcher Zhang's heart. Butcher Zhang said coldly: "I just returned to Zhou City, and I heard many people say that the wild firefly appeared again in Zhou City No. 6 Middle School , what happened to the wild fireflies I asked you to catch last time?"
"This wild firefly has made a lot of noise recently. Not only did it arrive in a densely populated urban area this time, but it also escaped after demolishing a building in the urban area. I am currently planning a renovation project here and am waiting to find the culprit."
Fangzheng: "..."
"That's right, this wild firefly has no sense of social responsibility. How could it escape like this after committing a crime? Don't worry, Butcher Zhang. I guarantee that there will never be a next time for this wild firefly. If there is a next time, I will represent the voice of the people." , severely condemn him."
Fangzheng was heartbroken and condemned tearfully, while his heart was trembling.
This time it was really a bit of a joke.
But at that time, he was also eager to save people.
As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, not to mention he saved two lives at once.
Butcher Zhang has never been a talkative person: "This time I saved so many people and saved a bigger loss in time, even if I made up for it, next time I meet wild fireflies and tell him for me, it's not always such luck every time. "
After finishing speaking, the conversation changed: "By the way, do you have a visa to go abroad?"
"If not, I'll ask someone to do something special for you."
"The situation on the side of the stranded tourists is not optimistic. The situation is going to get worse. You should be notified soon."
"Definitely, yes, yes." Fangzheng accepted the criticism humbly.
twenty minutes later...
When Fang Zheng left Zuo Qianhu's shop under Zuo Qianhu's slightly gloating eyes, he touched his back and was covered in cold sweat.
That's a seven-figure renovation project.
You can't afford to cut your waist.
It's all a lie to say that you have a guilty conscience.
After leaving the "nursery", Fangzheng went directly to the university town this time to continue his development.
When he arrived at the shop in the University City, Fangzheng thought about Butcher Zhang's words. After thinking about it, he did not practice "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" as usual tonight. "It is necessary for practice, so he first strengthened the "Great Sun Golden Bell Tower" to five, and added an extra life-saving means.
According to Butcher Zhang, the place where he is going to evacuate overseas Chinese is a high-risk area where hot-weapon warfare and spiritual incidents erupt intensively.
It's just that Fangzheng didn't expect that what Butcher Zhang said would be notified soon, and it would come so quickly.
During the daytime of the next day, he had just finished his "Nine Suns Divine Art Ninth Layer" practice for a day, and at dusk, he immediately received a call from Butcher Zhang.
"In case of an emergency, we will leave immediately tonight!"
About an hour or so, there is another chapter~
(end of this chapter)